Ira wandered dejectedly through the woods, her clothes soaked through by the unrelenting rain. Three weeks of walking and she was no closer to finding her Elven family in the east (although she did find some very strange humans who worshipped colourful and bizarre rocks that suspiciously reminded her of Torvalis!). Cursing her terrible fortune of being unable to remember her past she stumbles into a clearing where she finds a collection of ruins that she feels she has seen before. With darkness approaching, she walks into the largest of the structures.

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